Queen — Bring Back That Leroy Brown

[Chorus] Bring back, bring back Bring back that Leroy Brown (yeah) Bring back, bring back Gotta bring that Leroy Brown (back) [Verse 1] Bet your bottom dollar bill You're a playboy (yeah, yeah!) Daddy cool, with a ninety dollar smile (Woo, woo, woo, woo-yeah) Took my money out of gratitude And he get right out of town (well) I got to getty up Steady up, shoot him down Got to hit that latitude (babe) [Chorus] Bring back, bring back Bring back that Leroy Brown (yeah) Bring back, bring back Gotta bring back Leroy Brown (yeah) [Verse 2] Big, bad Leroy Brown He got no common sense (no, no) He got no brains But he sure got a lot of style Can't stand no more in this, here, jail I got to rid myself of this sentence Got to get out the heat Step into the shade Got to get me there Dead or alive (babe) [Guitar Solo] (Woo, woo, big, bad Leroy, woo, woo) (Woo, woo, big, bad Leroy Brown) (Well) [Chorus] Bring back, bring back Bring back that Leroy Brown Bring back, bring back Gotta bring back Leroy Brown (back) [Verse 3] Big mama Lulu Belle She had a nervous breakdown (She had a nervous breakdown) Leroy's taken her honey Chile away But she met him down At the station (ooo-hoo) Put a shotgun to his head And unless I be mistaken (mistaken) This is what she said "Big bad big boy, big bad Leroy Brown I'm gonna get that cutie pie" [Chorus] Bring back, bring back Bring back that Leroy Brown (yeah) [Verse 4] Big bad caused a mighty Fine sensation (yeah, yeah) Gone and got himself elected President (We want Leroy for President) Next time you got to Hit a bitty baddy weather This time like a shimmy shammy leather He's a big boy, bad boy Leroy I don't care where you get him from [Outro] Bring that big, bad Leroy back Want him back